The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5521: The news that should not appear (five updates)

"Promise him quickly!"

Xuan Hanyu's voice sounded with joy beyond words.

"Boy Ye! If the Blood God recovers to his peak strength, it can help you cross the Supreme Being!"

How could Ye Chen not know the strength of this blood god, and nodded again and again at this time.

"You can rest assured, if there is trouble because of me, I am willing to bear it."

Marven Ye's surprise turned into hesitation in the eyes of the young man. As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen was a little dumbfounded.

"Senior Blood God, my name is Ye Chen. I saved you, and you saved me. We can't say who owes the other."

"I have a great life, you saved me, I will naturally repay it with all my strength, no need to say anything else, since I plan to follow you, I will respect you!"

The blood god's eyes were like torches, and Ye Chen would not let Ye Chen shirk any longer.

Marven Ye was naturally overjoyed when he got such a promise from him, how could he refuse.

"Senior Blood God, if you don't dislike it, you can walk across the world with the junior!"

The young man nodded, his face now wiped clean, showing a bit of heroism, standing proudly.

……

Meanwhile, Heaven and Human Domain.

Above the turbulent nebula, there is a world hidden.

Dark clouds shrouded the world, obscuring the world above the endless nebula, leaving no trace of existence at all.

"Old ghost..."

A low cry came from under the nebula. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even be able to see the silhouette that merged with the darkness.

The rolling clouds and mist seemed to move out of a narrow passage amid this cry.

Without any hesitation, the man swayed through the incomparably gloomy black mist.

"Why are you here?"

A thin old man described as withered is sitting cross-legged under a huge osmanthus tree.

The man was very small, with long white hair, **** in a bun and tied high behind his head, and he was only wearing a very thin layer of clothes.

"Humph! You shy old ghost, you don't even know that such a big thing happened!"

The dark figure took out an arm from his long cuff and took off the hood on his head, revealing a beautiful face that turned out to be a woman.

It's just that the woman's voice was a little rough and very strange.

"What happened, I'll let you go."

The thin old man squinted his eyes, didn't even look up at the woman, just said in a deep voice.

"The blood **** who was supposed to be dying seems to have woken up again!"

A look of resentment appeared on the woman's face, seemingly annoyed by the incident.

"He actually woke up?"

The skinny old man's eyes widened instantly. In order to kill the blood god, he paid such a huge price. Now, the blood **** has woken up!

"Is the news accurate?" The old man looked vaguely hopeful.

"I was also taken aback by the letter sent by the owner of the Island of the Dead God himself."

"Humph! Where is he now?"

"Escape!"

At this time, the old man looked at the woman with cruel and vicious eyes: "How do you do things! Just let people run away under the nose?"

"What's the use of losing your temper at this time?"

The woman was obviously not afraid of the old man, and said gruffly: "The man from the Meteorite Island said that someone came to **** the broken sword, the blood **** used a forbidden technique, and it was the thunder dragon that held him back."

The old man nodded, "This is his usual method."

"But there's something strange about him, he seems to have lost his memory."

The woman reiterated the dialogue with the Blood God, which was passed down by the island owner of Meteor God Island.

The old man flipped his palm, and a sweet-scented osmanthus flower appeared in his palm.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

The old man greedily swallowed the faint yellow light above the sweet-scented osmanthus, and the flower bud contained an extremely good law for the body.

"Well, we guess that it may be because of the shackles of the past ten thousand years, which have caused irreversible damage to his entire body. If Chi Zun hadn't died prematurely, we would not have been unable to help him today. ."

When the woman heard this, her eyes were a little helpless. If the battle of the gods hadn't come earlier, maybe they would have taken a different path.

"What are you going to do next?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus that was eaten up by the old man has now turned into a nihilistic gray-black dust, which has turned into the nourishment of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the whole world.

"The island owner of Meteor God Island once said that the blood **** left with the person who stole the broken sword. If you find the person who stole the sword, you can find the blood god."

"Send your disciples to the Meteorite Island to have a look. Is the person who stole the broken sword the stubborn old man?"

"I don't know, the island owner of Meteorite God Island didn't say it, he only said that it was a monster less than a hundred years old, but from the perspective of talent and cultivation, it seems to be a bit like Ye Chen, the monster who recently appeared in the Beiling Temple. , not sure yet."

"A cultivator less than a hundred years old?" The old man's expression was a little stunned. The person who was able to take the broken sword away was not even a hundred years old.

"I didn't expect that after so many years of hiding from the world, such an existence would appear in the world. Perhaps he is even more terrifying than the blood **** back then."

"You must have overrated him." The woman frowned, she had never heard the old ghost speak so highly of anyone.

"Let the disciples focus on investigating whether there are old and stubborn people on the Meteorite Island. I suspect that they have been unable to hold back over the years." The old man looked at the fissures under the osmanthus tree, the entrance connecting the two spaces. , in the past few hundred years, fissures have begun to appear, and it is obviously a little shaky.

"Yes, I will send someone over. Also, I am here this time, and he has something for me to bring to you."

The woman said hesitantly. In fact, she didn't want to be the sound transmission barrel of the two, but she couldn't persuade either of these two stubborn and unwilling people.

"I don't want to."

Before the woman could tell the content of the message, the old man had closed his eyes again, refusing to talk.

"You're still like this!"

The woman chuckled lightly and covered her mouth with both hands, but the combination of that rough voice and this beauty was too weird.

"Let me remind you again, the person who broke the sword should also pay attention. Maybe the blood **** is his goal. Otherwise, how could the blood god's injury recover so quickly."

The old man is thoughtful, and he has already speculated on many possibilities during his speech.

The woman nodded, "Don't worry, I'll tell him."

"Humph!" The old man let out a mocking chuckle from inside his nose, he didn't care what the person behind the woman thought.

After all, before that, he and that person manipulated an extremely mighty layout together.

That layout was related to the catastrophe outside the realm at that time.

It's also about the battle of the gods hidden in history!